This was the most hardcore shit ever when I was 5, but then I turned 6 and the album "Chipmunk Punk" basically fucking ripped off the top of my head and let the sky in.
The library near where we lived when I was a kid had all the horrible crap that no other libraries in the area wanted. It had this.
For some reason, my mom seemed to think that every single thing from Disney was worth bringing into our house again and again. We had a bootlegged copy of this along with every other idiot thing.